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Being his halal

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 839    |    Released on: 30/08/2022

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mily of my soon to be h

how he looks or what he's like. I just told my best friend heleema to come over after which I told her e

e waiting for haleema to come. She'

y while stepping into

'm sorry I'm late. I had

to her mother before she died and she took over si

y as we both laugh. We arrive at the shopping complex,

is marriage. The worse thing is that I don't even know him, I don't

but it getti

e you won't like him, that's what's marriage is about to experience from both s

they coming?"

y till that time," I plead with he

I'll see what I can do

nude high heel. I'm working as my dad's deputy direc

e. Alham

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r a blackish blue long sleeve gown reaching my feet with stony design by the

y eyes catching series of dishes by

ey are working this hard?.... Ya Al

ul." Abba says coming in.

now." Dad says gesturing me to follow him.My hea

d mom is coming to sit. "Hatina please go g

rs to take umma's phone but by co

I quickly adjust my d

e have your sit," Abba say

s Mr abubakar replies. My friend? so dad knows them,

so what? But as I look, I can't find him, I'm only seeing someone with brownish black hair facing his back towar

Abba calls me while

the edge of the chair where abba is sitting. I still don't raise my head up as I didn't want to see anyone before t

ase. she seems shy." I hear a woman's

what will

d. I rise my head up to look at e

Allah" Mr abubakar says. "Alhamdulilla

a. " Mr abubakar speaks as he gestures towards the boy sitting. He tur

Al

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